Well, and the fact that I wanted a huge, disposable police force. At first, I was planning to just have 'em be a bunch of guys wearing gas-mask like things as part of their uniforms, but then came the presidential election and the tons of Linkara clones, and it just clicked!

Ironically, I'm not fond of the taste of coffee.

Good thing it tastes like feet instead, neh?

PS, new comic will go up . . . sometime. Unfortunately, I've been super distracted by how bad I'm feeling (multiple doctor visits, long story), so I haven't gotten any work at all done over the past little while.

Existence is a series of catastrophes through which everything barely but continually survives.

Well, and the fact that I wanted a huge, disposable police force. At first, I was planning to just have 'em be a bunch of guys wearing gas-mask like things as part of their uniforms, but then came the presidential election and the tons of Linkara clones, and it just clicked!

That wasn't me, that was one of the clones!

...All right, I just forgot, okay? In any case, hope you feel better soon.

Quote of the Moment: “Greetings, my friend. We are all interested in the future, for that is where you and I are going to spend the rest of our lives.” ~Criswell~